dialogues for Tag: Rowdyism

Sarang ka sar sulhi par chad sakta hai, barood ki tarah phat sakta hai, kat sakta hai ... magar jhuk nahi sakta

Hum kab aate hain aur kab jaate hain ... yeh toh taqdeer banane waale ko bhi malum nahi

Kis par haath utha rahi hai tu? ... jiske baap ke ek telephone par jail ke darwaaze khul jaate hai aur ek ishaare par adalat ke faisle badal jaate hai

Understand ... you better understand!

Woh marega ... aur uski laash par khada hokar main is shehar ka sabse bada Don banooga

Mujhe koi nahi maar sakta ... na aage se, na peeche se, na daayen se, na baayen se ... na aadmi, na janwar, na astra, na shastra

Abhe bewakoofi ke laltern se nikalne waale andhere

Aayenda kabhi aaisi harkat ki ... toh bina khaal ke gadhe ki tarah saare sansar mein ghoomte hue nazar aaoge

Joh hamara taraf aankh uthayega, hum uska aankh phod dalega ... joh saala awaaz uthayega, hum uska zubaan kaat dalega ... aur joh sar uthayega, uska sar todh dega

Jab tak is jag mein paap ka raj hai ... tab tak Jagraj hai

Mera baap ne mera naam Gulanand aaisi hi nahi rakha ... joh log mere saath anand se pesh aate hai ... unhe main gulab ki khushboo deta hoon ... aur joh log mere saath khroad se pesh aate hai ... unhe main gulab ke kaanton ki tarah chubne par majboor ho jaata hoon

Joh meri asliyat pehchaane ki koshish karega ... main uski asliyat puri bighaad doonga

Mujh mein itna zehar bhara hai ... ki mujhe kaatkar shaitan bhi zinda nahi reh sakta

Yeh che foot ka body ludkane ke liye char inch ka goli kam pad gaya malum?

Agar aaisa ho gaya toh apna khopdi phir jayega ... aur tumhara mundi kat jayega

Vijay Dinanath Chauhan ... poora naam

Sooraj dhalne se pehle tumhare kadamon ke nishaan is gaon ki mitti se mitt jaane chahiye ... varna tum mitta diye jaoge

Tere is haramipan ki aaisi sazaa doonga ... ki cheel kauve bhi teri laash ko nahi nochenge

Meri aadat hai, main jis cheez ko ek baar pasand karta hoon ... usse yah toh paa leta hoon ... yah usse is layak nahi chhodta ki woh kisi aur ke layak rahe

Meri pahunch Delhi se lekar shamshan ghat tak hai ... awaaz Delhi tak jaati hai aur dushman shamshan tak chala jaata hai

Agar tumne ek kadam bhi aur badaya ... toh aaj ke baad tum apne pairon se nahi chal sakoge

Aaj ke baad mujhe agar kisi ke khilaaf koi bhi report mili ... toh main uska woh haal karoonga, ki maa baap bhi nahi pehchanenge

Kyun ki mera colour black hai, kaleja black hai aur uske andar ka khoon bhi black hai ... is liye main tujhe blackmail kar raha hoon

Lotia jab deta toh ehsaan nahin karta ... aur jab leta hai toh lihaaz nahin karta

Ab meri baat dhyan se sunle ... varna zindagi bhar kisi ki baat sunne ke layak nahin rahega

Hamari kitaab mein galati ka lafz hi nahi hai ... hum galat kare toh sahi kehlata hai aur zulm kare toh insaaf kehlata hai

Sharafat se maan jayegi toh phool ki tarah soongunga ... zabardasti karni padi toh kaanton ki tarah kuchal doonga

Mere baap ne mera naam Premanand is liye rakha hai ... ki main hamesha prem aur anand mein rehta hoon ... lekin jab koi hamara nuksaan karta hai toh hamara kroadh prem par haavi ho jaata hai ... aur hum dushmano ke liye Kroadhanand ban jaate hai

Tune apni zindagi mein bade bade shaitan dekhe honge ... lekin aaj teri mulaqat shaitanon ke shahenshah Shaadilal se ho rahi hai ... jiske paas insaan toh kya, khud shaitan panah maangne aate hai

Ek murde ko kafan pehnane mein jitna time lagta hai na ... usse bhi kam time mein main tera vardi utaar sakta hai

Aaisa dimak bankar khaonga ki kab tootta, kab bhikra aur kab tabah hua ... teri parchaiyon ko bhi pata nahi chalega

Arre hum toh woh shikaari hai ... joh hawaon se shikaar ka pata pooch lete hai